I dream. I dream I'm floating on the surface of my own life; watching it unfold, observing it.
I'm the outsider looking in.
Favorite Movie Scenes (in no particular order) | What Happens in Vegas
Once a week, we get some of my brother’s loser-ass friends to go over to Mason’s house, ring his doorbell, and when he answers, they’re just gonna, bang, junkpunch him right up in his man business.
A thirty-year mortgage at Michael’s age essentially means he’s buying a coffin. If I were buying my coffin, I’d buy one with thicker walls… so you couldn’t hear the other dead people.